Scott opened his eye and looked at Janelle. Pleased really, he still looked emotionless as he closed his eyes again. Flyswatter. Was that a play on his nickname? Will would pay for that. That kid was starting to anger Scott. He was pompous, rude, and loud. Scott sighed.
He needed to calm down. Even though Will was Will, Scott had to stay calm. Even though emotions never really affected his performance in battle, he had never really been angry. He never allowed it. He breathed a sigh again and waited.
Grimm needed to hurry. Scott remained neutral on the man, but if Grimm was going to waste his time and keep him from his armor, he would dislike him. Scott secretly placed a hand on his backpack, his helmet. The only source of protection he had. He was getting aggravated.
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